Edens Crest
...How dull it is to pause, to make an end,
To rust unburnished, not to shine in use!
Ulysses by Lord Tennyson
Tin Man : [squeaking] Dorothy : He said "oil can." Scarecrow : Oil can what...
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Categories:
unburnished, travel,
Form: Free verse
Dark Roots Embrace Thee
...Where have
You gone
Consumed by tears and mournful dirge
Silent poetry flows with lamented wind
Thy gaunt
Look wanes
Each night.
Dark roots
Embrace thee,
Deep-seated sorrow uns...
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Categories:
unburnished, grief,
Form: Verse
Scarecrow
...
"Scarecrow"
Worldliness
in those
who traverse
poets’
re-edited
edited
re-edited
thoughts;
semicolan, pause
their notes;
Mark a lin...
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Categories:
unburnished, freedom, love, woman,
Form: Free verse
I Still Do Dread This Air
...I do dread this air
Blown from the far side
of despair
With that still hearth
Rusting unburnished
Among those barren crags
Never to shine use after use
Living life to the lees
Though much is ...
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Categories:
unburnished, earth,
Form: Cinqku